PRELUDE Two things caused Kurt to wake up slowly on Saturday morning. The pressure in his bladder and the steady sound of the heavy rain. He knew that tennis would be rained out that morning and he wished that he could just lay in bed and listen to the rain. However, the need to take his morning piss won out and he rolled his legs out of bed. That's when he...
SATURDAY WITH MARGARET On Saturday morning Margaret was ready for sex. She had missed Dustin during the week but she was tired and not in the mood Friday evening. He was awake and he could actually smell her arousal from his place on the bed. His cock was hard with desire and she smiled and took it in her hand. He started to stroke the lace trimmed panties...
"Andre, Andre, Andre," Emily murmured. She raised and moved an arm around my neck and turned my face to hers for a kiss. I was holding her, face down, underneath me, with an arm wrapped around her belly, holding her up off the surface of the bed. I was still working her clit with the fingers of the other hand. She was trembling and jerking under me and I was...
I was in the cinema room of the men only sauna the first time I saw him. I was lying on my side with my head on the stomach of one guy, his cock in my mouth and my hand cupping his balls, another random guy was sucking my cock and I noticed a third guy, him, watching us. He made no movement towards us which wasn't unusual in the saunas, some guys just like t...
TURNED OUT ON A BET, PT. 3 In which the best-laid clans of men often go astray The Seventh-Inning Stretch How does the saying go?--The balls have reasons that reason itself knows not of? I was in a funk. Mess hall coffee tastes even worse when your head spins with an impossible scheme. It was a simple question, really: How do I stretch the asshole of an u...
Somewhere in Upstate New York, in the fall of 1978. ******* Chapter One: Mom's boyfriend. As was my custom each Saturday night, I made my way down the hallway toward my mother's bedroom after her light went out. Being quiet on my feet certainly helped in this situation, and as I stood on the other side of the door, I leaned against the wood while waiting...
"Yes, I can certainly do that. No, it won't disturb plans I'd already made. No, don't worry. And . . . I'm really sorry. Yes, until then, the afternoon of the 23rd. No, no problem in getting down there by then. Yes. Again, I'm really sorry about that. Yes, you're right; we've lost out on too much time. Until then. Good-bye." "No plans, did I hear you say?"...
It was my first summer term at university. I'd been biking a lot so my legs and butt were nicely muscled, but I wanted to have an all-round balanced look. I'd resolved to work on my upper body by using the weight sets at the gym, which was only a few minutes' walk from my residence. I'd been doing regular workouts there for the past three weeks, but hadn't r...
"You think you wanna do that again?" Toby asks me mindlessly. We're in his room, playing Smash Bros on his Switch like we used to do next door. Toby's bedroom is slightly larger than mine, and he has enough space in here for a sizeable TV with an opposing couch, which the two of us are sitting on now. He's beating me in a stock match, but only barely. "No,...
Part 4: The Ashes Author's note- this story contains depictions of same sex incest. ***** "I don't believe it." I said to my dad, stepping outside and closing the sliding door behind me. Back in the living room my wife was watching TV with our little girl, completely oblivious to the conversation we were having. "It's true mate. You can blame bloody Glen...